Diary of a Charlatan

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I do not pretend myself a poet or storyteller, for it is not I who writes these words. I am merely but a vessel. In the deepest despair and only in the sweet embrace of vice, does The Charlatan dare appear. Only then does he ever put his pen to paper, ever more eloquently than I ever could, to expunge our demons through his prose.
Sep 30
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I swear I found something in your eyes…. Your blessing, was all I needed. How long I’ve searched for you. How long have I wandered and roamed. How long have I doubted. You stood beside me all along. Through the wastelands, I’ve wandered, through the deepest abyss. Through all my despair. You’ve kept my head up over water. Never letting me sink in deep. Though I’ve taken my last breath. I swear I found something, I’ve found something, I’ve found hope. Ive found you….

  • The Charlatan
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